Plook sees the spray of Cheez Whiz in the night sky over Berzerkeley and gives his butler, Elmer, some lame excuse, then slides down the super-stripper pole to his not-so-secret basement. He whips off his bloomers, applies rotation to his sweet sugar buns, throws on his super apron and mushroom headmask, hops on his pygmy aardvark and charges out into the night as Fondude, savior of the debutante ball. He hopes Commissioner Hardon doesn't steer him wrong this time. He's still smarting from last week's clusterfuck at the Hell's Angels clubhouse. They weren't supposed to give him a hot Muenster enema.

Pope Jim's obsession with SPAM has driven him to purchase every can available in Vatican City, he stores them in the not so secret Papal Basement and found an unexpected but welcomed side effect…it attracts Altar Boys…

Caputh's is familiar with Pforzheim because residents of near by Goldstadt discovered him living amongst a pack of wolves in the Black Forest as a small child, it was a struggle to domesticate him, he ate from a dog bowl until the age of 10...

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